At this moment, Yun Haotian was about to fly to the clouds happily. He originally thought that his girl had lived with Dalbe for more than a year.
But now it sounds like this is not the case at all.
Although he was sure that he would not care about these things, but when he heard that his girl was still so clean, his heart sank and fell for her beauty again.
She deserves to be the girl he loves so much, how can she not make him fall in love with her? !
"Baby, don't worry, I will never do anything against your will before you are ready!" Yun Haotian solemnly swore, holding Rong Bao'er in his arms, feeling that he already had everything. world.
Only then did Rong Bao'er feel relieved, although she still couldn't remember those things in the past, she knew that as long as it was what he said, it would be 100% credible.
She finally relaxed her tense and shrinking shoulders, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Yeah."
"Hey, go to sleep, let's leave here tomorrow." Yun Haotian's eyes are as bright as stars, "When we go home, you will see our daughter, her name is Xi'er, and she secretly misses you every day."
Rong Baoer shook her head, "I don't want to leave yet."
"Why?" The smile on Yun Haotian's face froze, thinking that Rong Bao'er was reluctant to leave the opera garden.
"I want to wait until I recall those blank memories before deciding where to go." Rong Bao'er expressed her concerns, "Before Dalbe said he was my husband, but my heart has always rejected him, and I don't allow He approached. Now you say that you are my husband, although my heart does not reject you, but I still want to clarify the matter, instead of following you away in a daze. "
Yun Haotian automatically ignored everything, only heard what Rong Baoer said, and her heart did not reject his words.
The smile gradually spread on his face, making his brows crooked, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead again, "Be good, because I am your real husband! Well, you can go wherever you want, and listen to her." yours."
As long as his girl is by his side, he has the whole world, so how could he care where he lives?
Then he can wait patiently, and take her home when she recovers her memory!
Rong Bao'er huddled under the thin quilt, feeling the warmth of Yun Haotian's embrace, found a comfortable position, and slowly closed her eyes.
She didn't reject lying with him, but she couldn't accept doing that kind of thing with him for the time being.
His embrace was so warm, and the sound of his heartbeat was so familiar, Rong Bao'er soon became sleepy with peace of mind, and gradually fell asleep.
Yun Haotian embraced Rong Bao'er, heard her even breathing after a while, looked sideways, and found that she had already slept soundly.
The corner of his mouth curled into a doting smile, and he gently pulled away the thin quilt that blocked them, allowing himself to be closer to her, and then he closed his eyes contentedly.
Tonight is destined to be his new life!
All because he finally found his girl!
In the presidential suite at the opposite door, Ah Cheng was hugging a bunch of dolls with a headache, carefully coaxing Ozawa who had just had milk powder, "Young master, little ancestor, it's late, you can go to bed!"
Ozawa had just eaten and didn't cry. He stretched out his short hands and swept all the plush toys around him to the ground, then smiled and looked at Ah Cheng, waiting for him to pick them up and pile them up into a hill.
Ah Cheng's face immediately fell down. He was sure that the little ancestor in front of him was definitely the biological flesh and blood of their president! The ability to toss people is definitely hereditary!
"Don't pick it up, I've picked it up eight times, let me go!" Ah Cheng folded his arms, and justly rejected Ozawa's silent request.
Ozawa's round eyes looked at Ah Cheng for a while, and found that he did not make any move to pick up the dolls on the ground, his mouth shrunk, and tears began to well up in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, you are the ancestor, you are the ancestor, don't cry, don't cry, I'm really afraid of you! I'll pick it up, can't I pick it up?"
Ah Cheng bent down to pick up the doll, and when he looked up, where were the tears on Ozawa's face? Holding one of the dolls and laughing happily.
What a black belly!
If anyone dares to tell him that the young master is not the CEO, he, Ah Cheng, will definitely fight him with his life!
The night in Country P is as quiet as the sea, and most of the guests in the towering star-rated hotel have already fallen into sweet dreams.
Only the two presidential suites are still lit with warm night lights.
Ah Cheng was yawning non-stop here, he was so sleepy that he wanted to fall down and go to sleep immediately, but because he had to take care of Xiao Ze, the big devil, he had to stay up all night.
I don't know where this little ancestor has such a good spirit? It was almost two o'clock, and he still refused to sleep.
Ah Cheng was speechless and cried a thousand lines, deeply aware of Naiwa's terrifying power, and at the same time secretly rejoicing that he is a single dog.
In the room opposite Ah Cheng, Rong Bao'er was already sleeping soundly in Yun Haotian's arms.
Yun Haotian, who hugged Rong Baoer tightly, didn't feel sleepy. Although he closed his eyes, he was still immersed in the ecstasy of finding Rong Baoer again.
Even listening to the symmetrical breathing of the girl beside him at this moment, he still feels like he is dreaming, so beautiful that it is so unreal.
Yun Haotian slowly opened his eyes, looked at the girl in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly, his eyes were full of doting.
He just watched her quietly, until sleepiness hit him, and then he slowly closed his eyes.
When he was about to fall asleep, Yun Haotian made up his mind in his heart, and in the morning of tomorrow, he asked Ah Cheng to help him and Ozawa do a paternity test.
That bastard Dalbe actually wanted to trick him, hehe, he needs to believe it!
Ozawa must be his son, this is absolutely unmistakable!
The sweet night passed quietly, and the east gradually revealed its whiteness, until the morning glow reflected half of the sky, and the red morning sun pierced the crimson morning sun, sprinkled a little bit of floating light and jumped into gold.
When the morning sun rose completely, the soft morning light fell on the floor-to-ceiling windows of the presidential suite, penetrated the overlapping curtains and fell on Rong Bao'er's face, waking her up from her dream.
Rong Bao'er slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little dazed.
She had a long, long dream last night. In the dream, she came to that vicissitudes and simplicity of the castle again.
The castle in the dream was shining brightly, and all the grayness before had disappeared, turning into a clear blue sky.
She walked briskly around the castle, saw the pink skirt that always appeared in her dreams again, and happily chased after her.
The corner of the clothes turned around and led her out of the castle, and stopped happily when she came to a large field of lavender flowers.
The pink line gradually had a clear outline. Although the face was still blurred, it could be seen that it was a little girl about six or seven years old.